Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

he corrected.

The number 2 can also be sacred.

"What a coincidence, it's the same as my lucky number."

The white goose looked surprised.

"How can they be so similar?"

Liu Zheng was even more surprised than it.

"It's like it, very much like it, exactly like me when I was young. But I was much thinner back then."

The big white goose nodded earnestly.

"This is a match made in heaven. Elder brother, please accept my bow."

He knelt on one knee, his limbs and tentacles twisted together, and arched towards the big white goose.

"Young man, please rise quickly."

The white goose helped him up and whispered in his ear.

"Alright, stop acting, or you'll overdo it."

"clear."

Liu Zheng nodded slightly.

"This is my first time working as a waiter, and I'm not sure what I should pay attention to. I hope you can give me some pointers."

"If I mess this up, losing my life is a small matter, but ruining the reputation of the customer service department is a big deal."

He said with a heavy expression.

"That's true. Then let me remind you of two things."

The white goose nodded.

"Please speak, elder brother. I am all ears."

"The first point is to conceal one's shortcomings."

"Secondly, abstain from greed."

"That's what the big white goose said."

"I have some understanding of the phrase 'concealing one's talents,' but what is the meaning of 'abstaining from greed'?"

Liu Zheng asked questions when he didn't understand.

"As you probably know, our customer service department's extra income mainly comes from customer tips. And the more you meet a customer's needs, the more tips they will give."

"Some waiters only see the tip and ignore whether they have the ability to meet it."

"They only realized it when they became food for the guests, but by then it was too late."

"If you lose your life, the tip will be given to the restaurant as compensation, and you'll lose everything."

The white goose's voice was weathered and cold.

"understood."

He nodded.

He's not short of tips; once he gets Nightingale out of the city hall, he can make a fortune. He should be able to keep it.

but

"What if the guests interfere with our mental well-being?"

Liu Zheng thought of this problem.

After all, he had fallen victim to this devil's trick before when he was in the casino.

If Oink hadn't come and caused trouble, he and Niu Ma might have both ended up in there.

"The restaurant has corresponding measures in place. Of course, it's impossible to completely avoid them."

"After all, even the city hall cannot completely eliminate violations."

"That's what the big white goose said."

"learn."

"Let's change our clothes first."

The white goose flapped its wings, and a rustling sound immediately came from the ceiling.

Liu Zheng looked up and saw a white spider crawling in the shadows in the corner.

Seemingly noticing that Liu was watching it, it awkwardly froze in place.

These strange residents are really dramatic.

Liu Zheng lowered his head helplessly and stopped looking at it.

The white spider breathed a sigh of relief, climbed onto his head, and then lowered its silk thread, the end of which was tied to a uniform.

As soon as Liu Zheng caught the uniform, the silk threads immediately loosened and then quickly retracted.

"Wait a moment."

Remembering the request the driver had made, he quickly called out.

The white spider remained unmoved and continued to retreat into the shadows.

Liu Zheng quickly looked up and locked his gaze on the white spider.

Sure enough, under his piercing gaze, the white spider froze again.

Its left compound eye, like a black pearl, desperately avoided Liu Zheng's gaze, filled with panic.

The compound eye on its right, like a red agate, stared intently at Liu Zheng, filled with rage.

"Sorry, I scared you."

He sincerely apologized.

"I'd like to have a suit custom-made by you. If you're interested, come find me. I can offer a high price."

Liu Zheng immediately looked away after he finished speaking.

The white spider bared its two venomous fangs and hissed threateningly at him.

He heard it, but did nothing, letting the white spider vent its frustration.

The white spider roared a few times, its black and red compound eyes darting around a few times, before quickly disappearing into the shadows.

Liu Zheng didn't know if it would listen to him or not, but he was going to try anything anyway.

"Hurry up and change your clothes."

The white goose reminded me.

He unfolded his uniform, revealing a black vest and white shirt, just like the one worn by the white goose, but with an extra pair of trousers.

He was about to change his clothes when he was stopped by the big white goose.

"That's not how you change into customer service uniforms."

It shook its head.

"Then how do we change it?"

"It's very simple, just peel off the skin first."

The white goose pinned Liu Zheng down with one wing, and a feather scraped from his collarbone to his pelvis.

Chapter 125 Liu Zheng, whose beauty transcends species

"Again."

Despite feeling the piercing pain from the cold light, Liu Zheng was not surprised at all.

He didn't know whether the problem was with him or with the world.

Or perhaps, both are problematic.

A complete human skin was peeled off, not even the tips of the tentacles were spared.

Liu Zhengdu felt as if he had become a cicada, and the skin was the pupa he had shed.

"With your knife skills, it's a real shame you're not an executive chef."

He said it sincerely.

Apart from a little bleeding, the white goose did not damage any of his blood vessels or tendons.

“I originally came from a kitchen background. If I hadn’t been transferred back then, Napoleon wouldn’t have become the head chef.”

"That's what the big white goose said proudly."

"Then it'll probably still be that one."

This time, Liu Zheng did not agree.

"Oh why?"

"Because if you had stayed in the kitchen, you would have been killed by the Butcher of Heaven long ago."

He shrugged.

"Hmm, you're right."

The white goose nodded in agreement.

If the customer service department can afford to slack off, then the kitchen, being a directly related department, is something that can't be avoided.

"Speaking of which, who's stronger, the legendary deliveryman or the Heaven's Butcher?"

Liu Zheng asked with some excitement.

The battle between Guan Yu and Qin Qiong is a traditional specialty that you absolutely must try.

"Well, it's hard to say."

The white goose seemed a little confused.

"Actually, I've never seen Li fight anyone. Although I can sense that he's very strong, I haven't witnessed it firsthand."

it said.

"Oh, you've worked with him for so long, and you've never seen him lift a finger?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"That's normal. We're not in the same department. Although as a department head I can visit other departments, it won't be too frequent."

"Mainly because I have a good relationship with him, my men wouldn't be foolish enough to provoke him, so naturally a fight won't break out."

"However, I heard that he had a conflict with the kitchen and threw the head chef into a pressure cooker and stewed him for three hours."

The white goose recalled.

"Another time, he came to help out in the galaxy-level VIP room. A guest secretly used mind control abilities, which Li discovered. He then directly initiated a mind link, turning the guest into an idiot."

As it spoke, it couldn't help but chuckle.

"Since you two are so close, why did you sabotage his plans?"

he asked.

"Personal relationships are personal relationships, and public interests are public interests."

"Mr. Li thinks the Bloody Restaurant isn't good enough, but I think the current state is the least bad it can be."

"If you believe that the images in the mirror are all illusions, what will you see after you break the mirror?"

"The big white goose asked."

"A broken mirror?"

"It is nothingness, nothingness of all, nothingness that leads to despair."

The big white goose shook its head.